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About Nijmegen

Here’s a kicker—did ya know some prostitutes in old Hong Kong hid cash in their hair? Little braids, stuffed with bills! She showed me once—grinnin’, proud as hell. “Joe,” she says, “I’m my own bank!” Cracked me up—smart gal, beat the system! But—man oh man—sometimes I’d see her limp home, bruised up, and it’d break my heart. “Folks shouldn’t treat folks that way,” I’d mutter.

Announcement

Then I hit up the market on the Markt. Man, the smell of fresh stroopwafels hit me like a freight train. I had to get one. I mean, who can resist that? I’m munching away, and this lady next to me is haggling over some cheese. Like, lady, it’s cheese, not gold! But she’s all serious, and I’m just there, stuffing my face.

Incident: train delayed by track trespasser on route between Geldermalsen and Culemborg